Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

The key is that he can't stop Xing Qixue from embracing others, coaxing others, and subduing super spirit without violence. Jiang Lang can't do this.

However, it is much more time-saving and labor-saving, so that the ghost who was caught back to the underground complained that he was too brutal and violent.

However, this kind of gentle way, Xing boiling snow, is also quite a ghost animal.

After the storm, it continued to rain. The rain was heavy, but not fierce, as if Zhou Niang's release.

Finally, the police came, and Jiang Lang took the small camera that he bought at a high price. However, in this era, there was no small camera to take out as evidence of Kong Xiaolin and Zhong Jin's crimes.

Kong Xiaolin and Zhong Jin had to go to the hospital for a long time before they were detained.

"How can you have that thing." Xing Qixue and Jiang languo walk in the corridor of the teaching building.

Jiang Lang this time is the same as before Xing Qixue, and his words are very few. No, I don't think I'm talking at all.

Xing Qixue also patiently waited for him for a few minutes, and then stopped. Usually, as long as he stops, Jiang will stop.

But this time, Jiang was not.

Xing Qixue is very strange about his own reaction after being ignored by Jiang languo. My heart was suddenly uncomfortable. It's like blocking his breath, making him slightly breathless.

Walking forward, Xing boiling snow took Jiang languo's hand, went to the man who was forced to stop, and opened his mouth: "why don't you answer me?"

"It's not that I have to answer you." Jiang languo looks at him, affectionate peach blossom eyes, but the words are so cold.

Xing Qixue's discomfort was even worse. He slowly took back his hand and clenched it, "too."

Walking faster, as if do not want to go with Jiang languo.

It's still raining outside, but he doesn't have the habit of taking an umbrella. There is a thick layer of water on the ground.

Xing Qixue clenched his upper lip. Plan to break through the rain curtain, and don't stay with Jiang Yong, who makes him feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Lang has an umbrella. He always has one.

He grabbed Xing's clothes and handed him the open umbrella. Suddenly, he picked up Xing's clothes by surprise.

Male master's eyes slightly open, gradually full of disbelief, "Ginger languid, you!"

Suddenly, Xing Qixue is gnashing his teeth again: "why pinch me."

Ginger languid aftertaste the soft heat on the hand, lazy: "disobedient."

“……” The man's eyebrows are puffing and he wants to hit people.

Try to resist, can't, Jiang languo hand hoops him very hard, Xing Qixue has no choice and leeway to come down completely.

The man gradually became irritable.

"So gentle to ghosts, always so indifferent to me." Jiang languo is walking slowly in the rain with his son on his back.

The rain kept falling on the umbrella, lining Jiang languo's extremely vinegar flavor words, "I use your way to treat me, how can you be aggrieved, how can you be unhappy, how can you be miserable?"

Jiang languor asked three times.

Xing boiling snow Leng for three seconds, and then put the chin in ginger lazy neck. He said in a stuffy voice, "how can you see that."

"Can I still know you?" The voice came from the man's throat, and it seemed that he was still unhappy.

Xing boiling snow stiff body, do not know how to do.

Turning around, looking at the big head close at hand, Xing Qixue gently approached, "don't be angry, I will try my best to Express my feelings for you. "

He could feel the man's body tense for a moment because of his words, and then continue to walk. Xing Qixue is a little surprised that he can stir up Jiang languo's mood so easily.

It seems that the feelings are so natural, no one has picked out to say clearly, but they know each other's feelings for themselves.